Friday, April 27, 2012

Foreign Friday

Hmmm, let's be honest here and say shipping containers. Yes, both of
those large wooden crates held my belongings, and they were delivered
right to my front door in small town Wyoming after traveling from
Misawa Air Force Base, Japan to Yokohama Naval Base, Japan
and across the Pacific Ocean on a slow boat.

Hem. My first boss (the fire chief) taught me the freedom of shipping stuff home from trips. He was famous for shipping even dirty laundry, if he had purchased stuff he was more interested in keeping in his luggage!